Belly

I've been gone for a while, but I still make it back to you I'm in the back roads with my killies, girl, you know what we haffi do I know you might think it's a par, but baby, I'm Pa Salieu In the elevator in The Shard, I know you feelin' my point of view (Girl, you know what a badman do) Ghetto man can still travel (vyoom) Ghetto one can have accountant (and) Ghetto man can leave the bando (ay) And still stack money in abundance (racks) Ghetto man know 'bout struggle (ah) Fuck that, ghetto man can go to Mayfair (if he wants) Ghetto man can still be humble (sa) Hella ghetto ones in my circle Ride for my ghetto, man killy with no licence Never had much, now we have many And we pop Henny, me na haffi touch penny Cold nights, I was sellin' from a celly Oh, Lord, we no stop 'til the money hits belly Never had much, now we have many And we pop Henny, me na haffi touch penny Cold nights, I was sellin' from a celly Oh, Lord, we no stop 'til the money hits belly Belly, belly, hit the belly (uh) Belly, belly, feed the belly Ghetto man must feed the belly Ghetto man must feed family Belly, belly, hit the belly (uh) Belly, belly, feed the belly Ghetto man must feed the belly Ghetto man must feed family Stubborn to the bone, see me walk with chest Feel that shlah, that's the style and flex True when the money came full, them vex Big up the great ones who just mind business I never tired, execute, then next Competed with myself and I did best Pree the belly, do you know how it feels? So blessed You no feel the power when you self-invest Never had much, now we have many And we pop Henny, me na haffi touch penny Cold nights, I was sellin' from a celly Oh, Lord, we no stop 'til the money hits belly Never had much, now we have many And we pop Henny, me na haffi touch penny Cold nights, I was sellin' from a celly Oh, Lord, we no stop 'til the money hits belly Belly, belly, hit the belly (uh) Belly, belly, feed the belly (uh) Ghetto man must feed the belly Ghetto man must feed family Belly, belly, hit the belly (uh) Belly, belly, feed the belly Ghetto man must feed the belly Ghetto man must feed family Gone for a while, but I still make it back to you I'm in the back roads with my killies, girl, you know what we haffi do I know you might think it's a par, but, baby, I'm Pa Salieu In the elevator in The Shard, I know you feelin' my point of view Girl, you know what a bad man do Great mind, you haffi walk with finesse Can't look down cah the world will finesse Great man must invest Put your mind on cement, greatness can't pretend Deflect all the bad energy, see no evil, speak no evil Great mind, you haffi step with reason, you haffi show dem passion Put your all on survival, cah you're greater than, badder than Pray the Lord protect you in this jungle, you know?